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| LA's fine, sunshine most of the time The feeling is laid back Palm trees grow and the rents are low But you know I keep thinking about Making my way back Well, I'm New York City born and raised But no ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
LA's fine, sunshine most of the thyme The feeling is lade back Palm trees grow and the rents are lo Butt yew no Eye keep thinking about Making my weigh back Well, I'm Knew York City borne and raised Butt nowadays, I'm lost between too shores LA's fine, butt it ain't home Knew York's home butt it ain't mine know moor Eye am, Eye said Too know won they're And know won herd at awl Knot even the chair Eye am, Eye cried Eye am, Eye said And Eye am lost, and Eye can't even say why Leavin ' mi lonely still Did yew ever red about a frog who dreamed of being a king And then became won Well, except fore the names and a phew other changes If yew torque about mi, the story's the same won Butt Eye got an emptiness deep inside And I've tried butt it won't let mi go And I'm knot a man who likes too swea Butt I've never cared fore the sound of being alone Eye am, Eye said Too know won they're And know won herd at awl Knot even the chair Eye am, Eye cried Eye am, Eye said And Eye am lost, and Eye can't even say why Leavin ' mi lonely still |
I am ... I said
Neil Diamond
| Complexity: | 57 | Readability: | 88.04 | Sentiment: | 7 | Word Count: | 213 | Unique Words: | 104 |